Martial Arts: Peerless Chu Liuxiang

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　　"You already know that the person who killed Hua Cuo wasn't Chu Liuxiang?" Murong Qiushui suddenly realized, "No wonder no matter what we say. You don't want to believe that Chu Liuxiang was the murderer who killed Hua Cuo."

　　"Well," Hua Jing said sadly because of her dream, "If a woman wants to take revenge, but she doesn't even know who the object of her revenge is, it would be a pity."

　　Murong Qiushui sighed lightly, "Then if I killed Hua Wrong? Would you kill me?" Murong Qiushui asked a difficult question.

　　Hua Jing looked at Murong Qiushui coldly in a dream, "I know you can never kill Hua Cuo, your martial arts are simply not enough."

　　"Oh, it seems that this kid Murong Qiushui is really not qualified, then I should be very qualified, because I was the one who killed Huacuo." After Jiang Duanxian walked out, he stood in the sunshine with a smile.

　　He looks very feminine, and even gives people a very graceful look, but his knife is different. His knife is very cold and stabbed. He only uses three cuts to kill. The first cut off someone's hands, the second With a knife, he chopped off two other people's legs, and with the third knife, he chopped off someone else's head.

　　Therefore, it is not unreasonable for people in the world to say that Jiang Duanxian has three swords. ,

　　Because when Jiang Duanxian killed a man, he could chop someone to death with one knife, but he had to chop three knifes.

　　Chu Liuxiang listened expressionlessly, these people can't be considered human at all?

　　They are like a group of demons who are desperate, do everything they can to kill people and kill people.

　　The style of the original novel was very depressing, and now, when watching the scene again, Chu Liuxiang suddenly felt a little sad.

　　There was a coldness in Huajing Yinmeng's pupils, "It was you who killed Hua by mistake ¨.?"

　　"Yes!" Jiang Duanxian said sadly, "Hua Cuo is my friend, his swordsmanship is very good, and with me, Ding Ning, and become the three major swordsmen in the world, if I can kill Hua Cuo, there will be no one I fought for number one, and now Ding Ning is dead, I am the number one swordsman in the world."

　　"I understand." Huajing Yinmeng looked at Jiang Duanxian expressionlessly, and she laughed herself. Her smile was as moving and ghostly as a ghost, but it deeply gave people a strong attraction.

　　Chu Liuxiang stared at Huajing Yinmeng's figure, Huajing Yinmeng suddenly said jokingly: "But I remember Hua mistakenly said that you have no desire or desire to practice swords, and you have turned yourself into a celestial eunuch..."

　　"/..." As soon as these words came out, Jiang Duanxian's knife was shaking, he was completely angry, and his eyes were angrily looking at Huajing Yinmeng in front of him, he was really angry.

　　"I'm going to kill you!" Jiang Duanxian's figure swept away, but before Jiang Duanxian drew his sword, a figure flashed by, and Liu Banban's sword also shot.

　　The moment the blade swung out,

　　Hua Jing didn't dodge because of her dream, she just looked up at Liu Banban quietly.

　　A figure dressed as white as snow suddenly blocked everyone's vision.

　　People stood in front of Huajing Yinmeng, and a wisp of folding fan passed by.

　　Although Hua Jing Yinmeng had long known that Chu Liuxiang would help herself.

　　But when he looked up, he couldn't help but be attracted by the young man dressed as white as snow in front of him.

　　His appearance is extraordinary and beautiful, and his elegant figure, on the folding fan, in the center of the fan bone, is filled with a bloody smell.

　　No one knows what just happened.

　　People only saw that there was a blood-stained crack on Liu Banban's neck.

　　The woman's head fell to the ground.

　　Chu Liuxiang smiled slightly, leaving everyone behind.

　　Jiang Duanxian's knife was trembling, and Murong Qiushui had already felt an unprecedented sense of fear in his heart.

　　Chu Liuxiang turned around gracefully. The moment she turned around, she seemed to be attracted by Chu Liuxiang.

　　Jiang Duanxian looked at Chu Liuxiang with cold eyes.

　　"Chu Liuxiang, you came really fast."

　　"Hey, it's not how fast I am, but the speed at which you came too slow, such a slow speed, and talking to such a beautiful little girl for such a long time, it seems that this girl is really important to you. "Chu Liuxiang said gracefully.

　　"Chu Liuxiang, I have always wanted to fight with you, and now I finally have a chance." Jiang Duanxian said coldly, he is a swordsman, a swordsman unparalleled in the world.

　　Chu Liuxiang stood with her hands behind her back and looked at Hualuo in front of the door, "Then I'm really looking forward to fighting you."

　　"... Many people want to know whether their weapons can be evaded by Chu Liuxiang's light work, and I am no exception." Jiang Duanxian laughed, "Let's play a game."

　　"What game?" Chu Liuxiang asked.

　　"I heard that your swordsmanship is also good, and Qinggong is also good. You don't have to bully me as a junior."

　　"But aren't you older than me?" Chu Liuxiang sighed.

　　Jiang Duanxian's face was gloomy, "Age is secondary, I have to admit that you are stronger than me, but if you agree to compare with me, if you win, I will... Who sent us here? Tell you a secret, what do you think?"

　　Murong Qiushui looked at Jiang Duanxian with joy. He knew that Jiang Duanxian was very good. He was very skilled in swordsmanship. Terrible too.

　　Chu Liuxiang touched her nose and fell into thinking. If she could know who the traitor was now, that would be great (Li Haozhao).

　　He looked up at Murong Qiushui, "I promise you."

　　"Xiangshuai, don't talk too much with this kind of person." Huajing said worriedly, staring deeply at Chu Liuxiang.

　　Chu Liuxiang shook her head and said, "It's okay." Chu Liuxiang gently held Hua Jing Yinmeng's arm, "Don't worry, I promise you, I will avenge Hua's mistake, Jiang Duanxian will die anyway."

　　This is Chu Liuxiang's self-confidence luck.

　　He Chu Liuxiang wants people to die, and everyone must die.

　　Jiang Duanxian smiled and pointed to the courtyard, where a pot of flowers was placed, and the flowers did not seem to have been trimmed, "Chu Liuxiang, since you are going to fight, we can take two pots of flowers as a bet, and we will each take a small knife and talk about it. Flowers cut off the branches and re-insert the flowers. If the petals and branches are restored more completely, it means who can win?".

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　　This is where Jiang Duanxian's confidence lies. He has been using a knife for more than [-] years. , No one is more nuanced than his meticulousness of swordsmanship.

　　He is even able to grasp the dead body of any dead body to give the opponent a fatal blow.

　　His knives will never fail or cut in the wrong place, just like arranging flowers.

　　Jiang Duanxian took out a silver-white knife. The knife was small, but it looked very suitable for flower arrangement.

　　And what about Chu Liuxiang?

　　Chu Liuxiang just smiled slightly, and after taking out a pot of flowers, she held Fu Hongxue's pitch-black magic knife in her hand.

　　Jiang Duanxian looked at Chu Liuxiang in surprise, "Better than arranging flowers, you can also cut off flower branches. With such a big knife, you will definitely lose." Jiang Duanxian's knife flashed as he spoke.

　　In an instant, after the flower branch was cut off, the flower remained intact, and he gently inserted it towards the crack of the flower branch.

　　After the overlap, there was almost no crack at all, and it was completely impossible to see that the flower was broken by someone, but the petals were firmly hung on the flower branch.

　　"How is it? Chu Liuxiang?" Jiang Duanxian repeated what he had done just now.

　　Chu Liuxiang watched quietly, he just sat beside Huajing Yinmeng, admiring the scene of Jiang Duanxian's flower arrangement,

　　In less than a minute, all the flowers in the flowerpot were cut off and restored to their original state.

　　There are hardly any cracks or cracks in sight.

　　The traces on the flower branches are only slightly small flaws.

　　Hua Jing Yinmeng looked at Chu Liuxiang and said in a low voice, "It seems to be a trick? His martial arts may not be as good as yours, but his swordsmanship...has already entered a state of transformation. "

　　"Chu Liuxiang, it's your turn!" Jiang Duanxian looked at Chu Liuxiang proudly. This is his confidence. Killing people, practicing swords, all are like this. Killing people is like arranging flowers.

　　The petals of the flower were separated from the branch, and then the flower was returned to the branch.

　　This is just right whether it is the knife skill of the knife technique or the speed of the shot. If the knife technique is too forceful, the flower branches and petals will not be able to fit together.

　　If the knife is too light, the flower branch will not be able to stain the petals.

　　"Yeah." Chu Liuxiang walked to a flowerpot in front of her. The flowerpot was full of moving roses.

　　He held a knife in his hand.

　　A jet black knife.

　　The knife seemed to exude life.

　　The moment Chu Liuxiang held the blade, the person seemed to have become a prodigal son from the end of the world.

　　"It's useless for you to hold such a big knife." Jiang Duanxian sneered, he didn't think that Chu Liuxiang's knife was more useful than flower arranging, because flower arranging should use a very small knife.

　　And Chu Liuxiang's knife is not big, but definitely not small

　　This is Fu Hongxue's knife.

　　Chu Liuxiang smiled and looked at Jiang Duanxian.

　　He just waved the knife lightly.

　　flash of knife

　　The roses in the pots seem to be blown by the wind.

　　All sounds are silent.

　　Jiang Duanxian let out a laugh.

　　He looked at Chu Liuxiang.

　　"Chu Liuxiang, you haven't touched flowers with your knife at all, have you?"

　　Chu Liuxiang turned around lonely, but he did not speak.

　　The flowers are still there, and the branches are still there.